Charlotte's POV
"What have I done?" I asked myself as I touched my lips, which swelled after sharing a mind-blowing kiss with the hot chef. I was leaning at the back frame of my bedroom door, trying to control the loud beating of my heart.
I knew it was a mistake, but it felt so right to kiss him back. He looked so hot that I could no longer fight back the urge to taste his full lips. I could still feel the taste of Jack's lips on my mouth and smell his intoxicating scent that stuck in my body and made my entire body feel so weak.
"You have to get a grip on yourself, Charlotte," I added after I let out a heavy sigh and made my way to the bathroom. I immediately discarded my clothing since I was so eager to take a cold bath to control my nerves.
I wanted to dip into the tub, but I got lazy; I turned on the shower knob and felt the cold water sprayed into my body. I relaxed a little, but I couldn't stop thinking about the hot kisses I had shared with Jack.
